Baby System: I'm the Beast World's Only Hope!-Chapter 259: Episode 257: What would you like to do to me? [19+]

Chapter 259: Episode 257: What would you like to do to me? [19+]

Roxy felt like they were lucky she was feeling naughty.

She led Torian and Ren through the dense tree line behind the Iron-Wood Manor. It was already evening and it was the perfect time to be naughty.

Roxy stood at the grassy bank, slipping the long silk shirt over her head and letting it pool at her feet. The cool evening breeze kissed her heated, heavily bruised skin. She stepped into the water, letting out a long, blissful sigh as the chill immediately began to soothe the deep aches in her lower back and thighs.

She waded out until the water reached her waist, turning to lean her back against a massive, smooth, half-submerged boulder.

Torian and Ren wasted no time. They shed their tunics and trousers on the bank, stepping into the water while their eyes remained on Roxy.

"You promised a massage," Roxy reminded them, her voice a soft, echoing purr over the rippling water. "I am holding you to that."

"A Tiger always honors his debts," Torian replied as he cornered her.

He sank beneath the surface just enough to reach her legs. His large hands grasped her left ankle beneath the water, his thumbs pressing firmly into her tired joints. Ren moved in on her right side, mirroring the action.

It started innocently enough. They kneaded the tension from her calves, their strong fingers working away the exhaustion of the day. But innocence was never going to last between a starved Fox and a jealous Tiger.

Ren’s hands slid higher, trailing up the back of her knee, and he suddenly ducked his head. His warm, wet mouth pressed an open, lingering kiss to the sensitive skin of her inner calf.

He was a beast. How long was he going to wait?

Roxy gasped, her head falling back against the smooth stone.

Torian took the cue. The White Tiger’s lips brushed against her other knee, his tongue tracing a line upward. They began a slow, agonizingly thorough worship of her legs, kissing her ankles, her shins, and the soft flesh of her thighs.

The contrast of the cool pond water and their burning hot mouths was enough to make Roxy’s mind spin. They were deliberately, meticulously turning her on, mapping the bruises left by Zarek and Kaelen and pressing soothing, reverent kisses over every single one.

"You guys..." Roxy whimpered, her hands gripping the edges of the boulder as their mouths moved dangerously close to her core.

"Shh," Ren whispered, his breath hot against her wet thigh. "Let us serve you, my Queen."

Roxy’s breathing turned ragged as their clever tongues and calloused thumbs worked in tandem, driving her arousal to a fever pitch.

But as the haze of lust threatened to take over, Roxy remembered the agonizing marathon of the previous night. She was too sore to handle another reckless double-claiming.

No way in hell, am I going to let two dicks shove into me!

She lifted her head, her violet eyes locking onto theirs with absolute authority.

"Listen to me," Roxy panted, her voice trembling but firm. "I cannot take both of you at once today. You will break me. And... there is a new rule."

Torian paused, water dripping from his white hair. "A rule?"

"Yes," Roxy breathed, a wicked, commanding spark igniting in her eyes. "You are not allowed to release until I give you permission. Do you understand? If you disobey, the game ends."

Ren let out a high, distressed whine, his fox ears flattening against his wet hair. "Roxy, that is cruel. I haven’t had you in months. The moment I slide inside you, my beast is going to want to claim you completely."

"Then your beast better learn self-control," Roxy smirked, feeling a surge of power. "Do we have a deal?"

Torian’s dark eyes narrowed, a muscle feathering in his clenched jaw. "Agreed," the Tiger growled, accepting the challenge.

Torian moved first, Ren allowed him. He rose from the water, his massive hands gripping Roxy’s hips. He guided her forward just enough to slide his arms beneath her thighs, lifting her slightly so her back was perfectly braced against the rock.

He didn’t rush. He knew she was tender. Torian pressed his thick, heavy length against her entrance, letting her adjust to his heat before he began a slow, agonizingly steady push inside.

Roxy hissed out from the intrusion, her nails biting into Torian’s broad shoulders. The Tiger filled her completely, stretching her in a way that felt entirely different from the Wolf or the Dragon.

He stayed like that for a few seconds.

Then he let out a ragged, shuddering groan as he buried himself to the hilt. He rested his forehead against hers, his chest heaving.

"By the Gods," Torian rasped, his voice vibrating with absolute awe and a burning pride. "Even after they had you all night... you are still so tight, Roxy. You grip me perfectly."

Roxy opened her mouth to reply, her cheeks flushed deliciously red, a breathless moan ready to escape, but she couldn’t answer.

Ren had moved in front of her. The Fox Beastman was standing chest-deep in the water, his own massive, aching arousal fully exposed. His violet eyes were dark with a desperate hunger.

Ren didn’t ask. He simply stepped closer, his hands reaching out to gather Roxy’s long, wet hair, holding it gently but firmly away from her face. He guided himself toward her parted lips.

Roxy’s eyes fluttered shut, and she took him in.

A/N: Geez, I need to cleanse my mind after this Chapter.

The scene was absolutely dirty to anyone who could witness this. Torian began to move, his hips snapping forward in a slow, deep, devastating rhythm, grinding against her swollen center. Which wrung out muffled, whimpering moans from Roxy, but the sounds were entirely swallowed by Ren.

Ren looked down, his breathing jagged and loud. Holding her hair up, he had a perfect, unobstructed view of his beautiful, untouchable Queen servicing him while the Tiger pounded into her body.

It gave the Fox an unimaginable, mind-altering amount of pleasure. His tail thrashed wildly in the water, splashing against the boulder.

"Yes," Ren hissed, his hips twitching as she swirled her tongue around him. "Gods, Roxy, just like that. Look at me."

Roxy opened her green eyes, looking up at Ren through her wet lashes, her mouth working in perfect rhythm with Torian’s relentless thrusts.

She doesn’t know why, but hearing Ren moan, made her stomach leap in joy, and which meant it tightened around Torian to the point he groaned so hard, it made his dick pulse inside her.

It was pure torture for the Alphas. The sensation was too intense, too perfect. Torian’s thrusts became more desperate, the Tiger’s control fraying at the edges.

Every time he hit the back of her walls, his body screamed at him to empty himself, to plant his seed and solidify the legacy he so desperately craved. Ren’s fingers dug into her scalp, his knees buckling in the water as he fought the overwhelming urge to spurt right down her throat.

"Roxy," Torian grunted, his pace quickening, the water slapping loudly against their bodies. "Please."

"Mmph-mm," Roxy hummed around Ren’s length, shaking her head.

She held them on the absolute edge of a knife for what felt like hours, riding the incredible waves of her own building climax. Only when she felt her own core clenching, her inner walls spasming violently around Torian’s thick shaft, did she pull back from Ren.

"Switch," Roxy commanded, breathless and shaking. Her eyes looked devious, hazed over completely different from the Roxy they were used to.

They obeyed instantly, desperate to follow her orders. Torian pulled out with a wet, heavy sound, making room for Ren. The Fox didn’t waste a single second. He stepped into Torian’s place, gripping her waist and sinking his slick length deep inside her core with a breathless grunt.

To the mindblowing point, where his sheathed claws dug into her soft and plump skin. Roxy moaned, her eyes rolling back, as she threw her head back, only Ren to shoot his hand under, and prevent it from bumping on the rock.

Torian moved to the front. The proud White Tiger dropped to his knees in the shallow water, his hands gripping her thighs as he leaned in, capturing her mouth in a bruising, possessive kiss, taking the taste of the Fox from her tongue.

Ren’s pace was frantic. He lacked Torian’s measured control; he was wild, fast, and desperate. He pounded into her, his body seeking to claim her in his own way, and it was driving her crazy.

Roxy shattered. A brilliant, white-hot climax ripped through her, her body arching off the rock, her scream muffled against Torian’s hungry mouth.

Just when she broke the kiss, she allowed them to release.

Ren growled, pulling out of her core at the very last second. He gripped his length, his body jerking violently as he released thick, heavy ropes of his seed directly onto her stomach and thighs, painting her skin in the twilight.

Torian didn’t hold back either. Standing up with a feral groan, the Tiger gripped himself, his eyes rolling back as he spurted over her chest and collarbone, the hot, messy release a stark contrast to his nature.

They stood there in the pond, chests heaving, chests slick with sweat and pond water, staring at their Queen. She was breathing hard, leaning against the rock, thoroughly marked by their dirty, desperate release.

But they were nowhere near finished. Their pupils were still fully dilated. Their tails were still swishing. They had released, but their hunger was nowhere near satiated. The beast inside them was awake, and it wanted more.

Roxy swallowed hard. She was exhausted, and her legs felt like jelly. She didn’t want to tire herself out any further, but she knew she couldn’t just walk away from them like this. If they wanted more, they were going to have to do all the work.

A slow, wicked smile spread across Roxy’s lips. She looked up at the Tiger and the Fox, her green eyes gleaming in the dimming light.

"So," Roxy whispered, her voice a sultry, challenging purr. "What would you like to do to me?"